Wealth Writes

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So yesterday when y'all were busy celebrating Jesus birthday, the devil was busy celebrating my own doomsday.
It wasn't like I love food like that but I didn't know what got over me and pushed me to go to them Naomi's house.
Naomi was my crush in the street but I was afraid of asking her out because I didn't want to ruin the little thing we had in case she didn't accept my proposal.
Naomi issa fine gal wif plenty bwess, her bwess been looking like balloon everytime that I sometime imagine if I shook it with nail, itis air that will come out.
Naomi had threatened me that I must come to their house to celebrate xmas with them even tho she knew that I'm also a xtian & we'll also be celebrating the festive season at my house with my family.
But she was keen on me coming over to her place, she even threatened not to hangout with me again if I failed to do so and she told me that she has a surprise for me when I get there.
I decided to honor her with my visit because of the surprise she mentioned.
I thought maybe she's tired of waiting for me to say I love her and wanted to tell me herself.
Because of her, I bought new clothes, shoes, even boxers, in case something light want to happen.
My mom and some of our family members that came to celebrate xmas at our place were still busy preparing meal when I dressed up, looking kinky in my new cloths and left home for Naomi's place.
I met Lekan who's my best friend on the way to her place, he asked me where I was going and I told him.
The idiot said he would like to tag along with me but I declined his offer. Lekan had caused me many troubles in life and I didn't want him to spoil the special moment I was going to have with Naomi.
He was keen on following him but I stood on my ground until he agreed not to follow me .
It was Naomi younger brother that first saw me when I got to her place and the boy surprised me when he jumped up happily, screaming " he has come oo, he has come oo".
I was surprised to know that I was a special visitor they're expecting.
Naomi came outside, she was wearing a black bum short, with a red top without wearing a bra beneath it. I could vividly see the shape of her big bwess and ni**le pushing the top forward at the chest point.
Bad thought started creeping into my mind but I swiftly cast them aside in case God decided to goan surprise his son with trumpet lai that and angel Gabriel goan overblow it.
She walked over to where I was and hugged me deeply.
Holy blood of Zachariah, I fell into cloud nine at once, my brain shut down as I felt like the most happiest man on earth.
The feeling of her soft bwess all resting on my chest almost made me cum.
" you're looking good " she said smiling after she freed me from her embrace.
" thank you " I replied smiling like a mumu peisin .
She took me inside, into their large sitting room and I helped myself to one of the chairs inside.
The aroma of jollof rice filled the atmosphere and I was loving it.
Her mom suddenly entered the sitting room looking at me like I was her long lost treasure
" is this the boy we've been expecting " she asked Naomi.
Waiting for bawo, ayam not here for introduction na, in fact me and your daughter yaf noh started dating officially.
" yes mom " Naomi replied her.
" So ya planning to introduce me to your mom " I said in my mind smiling.
" shebi you said his name is Pelumi " she asked Naomi.
"Yes mom " Naomi replied.
" oya Pelumi, comman go & help us to kill the turkey " Naomi's mom suddenly uttered and I felt like I need hearing aid because my ear was no longer functioning. My name was sounding bitter to me
Turkey ke!
" ma " I said as my smile gently metamorphose into a frown.
" the turkey, we've been expecting you so that you can kill it for us, Naomi's dad has travelled and she said she will tell you to help us do it " Naomi's mom explicated.
" ahh " I exclaimed as I felt myself sweating under the cool atmosphere.
Me that cannot kill ordinary fowl, ya na asking me to kill the cultist version. Naomi, itis my God that will judge you oo.
So the surprise she meant was turkey, she really surprised me beyond expectation, because as I heard turkey , even my surprise was surprised.
" Pelumi na, shebi I already told you " she said winking at me so that I'll play along so that her mom won't know that she hadn't informed me earlier.
" Told me wetin, is like thunder want to help me to give you slap ba " that was what I wanted to say but couldn't as she suddenly shook her chest and her bwess was shaking inside her top.
I remembered how tender it felt on my chest when she hugged me earlier and was thinking of what I could do with them if I become her hero by helping them to murder the cultist.
I started regretting that I didn't allow Lekan to follow me, his special talent is killing things like ram and turkey.
" yes she told me " I uttered looking pitiful.
" oya let's go, it's outside at the back of the house " Naomi's mom said to me.
" ahh " I exclaimed staring at the woman.
" oya Pelumi " Naomi said shaking her bwess again.
" ohh " I uttered staring at the bwess.
" oya let's go " I said as I found strength in the bwess.
We head to their backyard and I saw the turkey there been tied on its leg.
The turkey was looking like a terrorist, it was looking at me like I'm a soldier which it wanted to devour.
I left out a fake smile as I swiftly offered my last prayer in my mind.
" here " Naomi said as she handed me a knife.
I felt like slapping her but in her bwess is her savior.
" hope you tied it well " I asked as I started moving closer to it.
" pururururu "the turkey suddenly made a violent noise and I found myself do three backflip before falling to the ground.
" what happened " the two heartless female swiftly move closer to help me up.
" it's a special skill " I lied as I didn't want to be put to shame in front of my crush.
" I knowingly fell down so that it will think I'm scared of it, so like that it will die less violently because it will think I'm a coward " I added more grease to my lie.
" wow " Naomi's mom exclaimed.
" this your friend really know about turkey oo " she said to her daughter.
" yes na " Naomi replied.
" it's because your dad always refuse to fall down, that's why they always give him marks whenever he's killing them " Naomi's mom said and I felt hot liquid release from my pen*s.
Mark ke. Ayam not here to get bruisetalise na.
The turkey was now staring at me with hidden msg in its eye.
Message like, "na me go kill you today. "
" oya go & kill it " Naomi said rubbing my head.
I held the knife tightly as I took two steps forward and stopped to turn to look at the two wicked people.
" I'll go & kill it OK "I said to them.
" kill it. " they replied in unison.
I took another two steps forward and turned again.
" I'll go and kill it oo " I repeated again praying that they at least change their mind .
" go and kill it "they both replied in unison again.
That was when I started hating the idea of xmas.
Isit even by force to celebrate bros J birthday. I started wishing I was a JW member.
I moved closer to the turkey and held it by its head
" I'll kill this thing oo " I said as I place the knife on its neck.
" kill it " they both chanted like spartans.
I offered my last prayer again in case God dinnoh hear the first one.
i shut my eye as I added force to my wrist so that I can slay it at a go but the turkey suddenly shook it body vigorously and I didn't know how the knife escaped the neck and cut the rope used to tied its leg.
It suddenly stood up like Goliath.
" Jesus " I exclaimed as I shifted back a bit.
My david didn't find any stone nearby to slay the Goliath .
" pururururu" the turkey made the violent noise as it was staring at me like I was the one that initiated its death.
" it's not me oo, they're the one oo " I said pointing back and I got one of the greatest shock of my life as Naomi and her mother had disappeared.
" ahhh " I screamed as the knife fell off from my hand.
The turkey hit its legs on the ground two time before it started chasing after me.
I didn't know how, but the almighty spirit of flash suddenly descended on me as I took to my heel.
I didn't know how I jumped over their fence which was many feets tall and also laced with broken bottle.
I didn't stop running until I got home .
It was when I got home that I saw that I was with only one leg , the second leg must have been cut off by the glass on the fence.
Now, ayam looking more turkish than human.
Itis only my God that will judge Naomi and her mom.
Ayam P1, ur laff master

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🧣🎁Christmas Gift🎁🧣
A Piece of love🩸

🎈A Short Story🎈

Written by;💋Olamide. A🩸

"I'll be right back, Mara." Mom said, dropping the napkin.

"Alright mom. But can I stir the sauce?" I requested.

"Oh no, dear! You might get hurt." Mom refused.

"But mom, My hand can still reach the sauce." I argued.

"Alright, be careful." Mom sigh and walked out of the kitchen. I smiled, at least I won't be useless.

"Thank goodness, mom isn't it." Caleb said, entering with a tip-toe. I watched him silently as he open the big bowl on the counter and hid meats in his pocket.

"You should return those meat, Caleb." I voiced and he got startled.

"Mtchew, I thought its mom." He hissed and shoved two meats in his mouth.

"Return 'em else you'll face mom's wrath." I threatened.

"Why don't you get them from me yourself, Ms paralyse." Caleb mocked sticking out his tongue.

I felt stabbed in the heart but I just ignored him like I didn't heard him. I think I have to get used to it but hell no! My heart bleeds🩸 each time I'm insulted.

Yeah! You might want to know the reason why, right?

Well, I've been struggling with paralysis since birth and that makes my two younger siblings, and my dad too, to dislike me. Maybe they hate me cause they've always said I'm a badluck to the family. My dad forbids me from going to the same school with my younger ones.

But with mom, reverse is the case. She has a way of comforting and maybe I'm her favourite too. I've loved her and I wished I'm not paralysed, maybe I'll gain love from everyone.

I'm being the school mock thing, everyone ignoring like a plague. But, I'm still trying to get along with it, though its difficult too.

The burning of the sauce brought me back to my senses.

"I'm done for." I tried to stand from my wheelchair forgetting the fact that I'm paralysed. I fell back hard on it with a slight chance of falling on the tiled floor.

"Tamara, are you okay..." Mom called out entering the kitchen.

"Yes mom, I'm fine." I nodded as she turned off the gas.

"Oh goodness! I was damn scared you might have injured yourself. The sauce is burnt already." Mom said washing the sauce pan, ready to prepare another sauce.

"I'm sorry, mom. I was..."

She placed a finger on my lips👄. "You shouldn't be sorry, I should be the one to. Okay?"

I smiled dryly with a curt nod. "When are the guest arriving?"

"Some minutes past one, maybe." Mom shrugged and turned towards the counter.

"I'll just make better sauce and I promised to serve you first, okay?" Mom smiled.

I gave her a small nod. "Alright, mom..."

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We came back from the church and changed to our Christmas dresses. I don't feel special with it cause I thought no one loved me.
I tried to persuade mom not to get a Christmas wear for me but she insist.

Do I have any choice?

"People suffering from paralysis have not reason to put on a new wear, or do they?" Christian asked Caleb, just to pick on me.

"I thought as much too. Who is she gon' show it off to? The wheelchair?" Caleb mocked and they both laughed.

I cried and wheel myself towards where mom is sitting.

"What's wrong, Tamara?" Mom asked inspecting me. "You crying?"

I quickly wiped my face putting on a dry smile. "Something got stuck into my eyes, I'm fine."

"Oh, okay!"

"We are done dad and this is 12:35 already." Christian complained putting on a deep frown.

"I'll go get it then." Dad replied and jogged back upstairs.

Yeah! Every Christmas before the arrival of the guest, dad always present a Christmas gift for us. I sigh deeply, unsure of what my gift from dad might be.

"Right here kids." Dad smiled as he sat on his favourite couch. But wait! Dad is with just two package which mean someone isn't getting a gift.

I might be the one...

"Caleb?" Dad called and handed him the biggest parcel.

"Thanks dad." Caleb smiled and gave him a slight hug before heading upstairs.

"Christian." Dad handed Christian his. He smiled, hugged dad and sat next to him.

"Well, its seems someone isn't getting a Christmas present today." Christian said glancing at me. I scoffs and fixed my gaze on the floor.

Its so embarrassing, right?

"Tamara..." Dad called and I felt my heart beating.

I slowly rolled my wheelchair toward him.

"Yes, dad." I mumbled out to his hearing.

He sigh deeply before giving me a hug. No! I'm dreaming right?

Dad hugged me for the first time I could remember. I wish this won't end cause the hug felt different.

"I'm sorry, Princess." He whispered into my ears, I nodded curtly.

"You've always wished for dad's love, do you mind exchanging your Christmas present for it?" He asked after disengaging from the hug.

"I don't mind dad." I replied with a smile.

"Oh right. Then you got one." He smiled. "I'll be right back."

I sigh in relief, feeling different for the first time I could remember.

Few Minutes Later❤

Dad sat and helped me sit next to him.

"Have this." He gave me a piece of paper.
It holds my writing in it;

'Dear diary,

I wish I could get dad's love for Christmas present.'

I stare at him demanding an explanation.

"Well, I saw a diary on the centre table last week. So I decided to go through it, I never knew it was yours." He explained.

I nodded, at least I should be happy, right?

"Right here behind the couch, I've got a present for you." He stood up and rolled a New and fascinating wheelchair toward me.

I stretched to touch it with an overwhelming Joy. "Wow!"

"And next year, you'll be travelling to USA for an operation. I can't wait to see you walk."

"I'm excited dad. Thanks a lot."

I hugged him with full smiles wondering how my diary had changed my life forever.

I can't wait to Walk...

💄T h e🔰 E n d💄

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

🐾🦖F I N A L E🦖🐾

__👽Book Page° Ten👽__
🕸🕸

🦖☄Mycoples☄🦖

I felt restless and disturbed too. Something might be wrong somewhere, the type of feeling I felt a thousand year ago when I'm about to loose my husband and egg too.

I searched my instinct before I finally got the ANSWER.

She's in a great DANGER😱...

🦖

I flew across the rainbow landscape spread below me, flapping my great wings and screeching at the same time.

'Faster, Mycoples...' My instinct pressed and I doubled my speed, flying two times faster breathing fire at any snow Iceland I come across.

I know the consequence of driving into the Netherlands but I'm determined to rescue her, flying recklessly like a lost soul.

In no time, I sighted the ancient snow castle before me. I screeched louder and flew without a second thought, I must rescue BRIANNE no matter what it takes even if it mean loosing my life in the process.

I'm very much prepared...

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But the worst appeared as she disappeared and the statue, right before our eyes, it changed it colors before it let out a shriek.

It grow bigger, changing different colors at a time until it finally stopped at white color, growing as big as Mycoples let out a shriek before charging right for us.

We watched in shock and horror as it breathe out snowballs instead of fire, hitting us hard like a storm.

We let out a loud scream landing twenty feet backward with a loud thud.

It screeched, anger, laced in it screech. Before I could blink twice, it already over us reasy to dive down on me and might crush me in the process, i guess.

But...

Something seems different. The dragon stopped midway the air as I heard a different and ancient screech but its familiar. I look up at the where the screeching is coming from and my heart sore in happiness and gratitude.

Mycoples...

🦖☄Mycoples☄🦖

I cut through the icy air into the castles, flying at the extreme top of the castle breathing fires at the strange creature that might wants to challenge me.

I fly harder and faster till I got the the two same passageway before I stopped ditacting on which way to pass cause any wrong move might cause my death.

I use my large eyeballs to searched the floor for any footprint👣 but everything seems blurry. When I thought I won't get any hint from there, slowly human footprints👣 came into view.

Without blinking twice, I followed the prints👣 before it disappeared again...

🌁

I screeched loudly as I sighted the Snow dragon as it tried attacking them ready to crush Brianne, making it stop at it track.

I flap my wings, sending back the scowl expression.

'Never thought a Fire dragon can risk it worthless life all for mere humans.' It mocked, it voice icy.

'You can call it all you want but I won't let you harm a single hair on them, not when I'm alive.' I replied as I dived down right before Brianne.

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'Get on.' I heard Mycoples' voice in my head as always. 'Be fast, Brianne.'

"Hey, guys. Get on quickly." I yelled out to other.

"What do you mean, huh?" Queen quivered.

"C'mon, we've got no time." I urged impatiently as I climb onto Mycoples. "Look, she's harmless."

"Are you sure we won't..." Emilio was cut short by a wave of snowballs hitting her hard as she staggered backward.

'They shouldn't waste time.' Mycoples said.

"Seems we've got no other options here." Mandela shrug as he hopped onto Mycoples. In one and twos, they all hop onto her as she took off.

"Are we not to heavy for you, My?" I asked, concerned.

'Never mind. Let focus more on yourselves than myself.' Mycoples replied as she flew on, though the snow dragon on our trail.

"We are seven in numbers, you know right?" I asked stupidly.

I heard her laugh in my head, do dragon laugh too?😕

'I can't find that tall guy, where is he?' She directed my question elsewhere.

"What tall guy? You mean Justine?" I questioned.

"What's up with you Brianne? You've been talking to yourself." Mandela called out alarming.

"I'm sorry, I've been communicating with Mycoples." I smiled out.

"Mycoples? But no one with such name is here." Elinor voiced.

"Well, her name is Mycoples." I replied stroking the ancient creature.

"Oh!" They all mouthed.

"But how were you..." Mandela was cut off by a sharp scream. We all stare back in unison and I watch in utter shock as I watch Queen trumbling downward.

"Mycoples, watch out..." I yelled as She skillfully dive down to Queen right before she hit the iced floor.

With a deep sigh, Queen held her chest tightly faint smile on her face. "Thanks, Mycoples..."

Mycoples purred in approval as she dodged a snowball coming from behind. We got to the castle entrance and was surprised to see it shut with a huge snow door.

"Oh no!" We yelled out in chorus.

Mycoples screeched and breath out fire on it, slowly it melted down in a hissing liquid. Mycoples flew out faster and we heard a loud and angry screech.

There stood the Snow dragon on the air breathing out snowballs but couldn't come outside the snow castle.

''Why that?" I asked.

'Its a kind of curse placed on her. We can't win battles with her but can escape from her, she won't be able to come out from the snow castle.' Mycoples explained.

"Oh, wow! Interesting." I giggled. But then reality struck me, Justine and others?

'Lets get you on safe place first, I'll go find 'em even with my last drop of blood.' Mycoples replied reading my mind.

"Thanks a lot, My." I breathed out relieved. At least, I'll get to see him again...

***

We've been standing out Mycoples cave for houts now and there is no sign of either her or Justine. What's wrong?
I just hope she's okay and fine, I can't bear loosing two dear persons at a time, right?

"You look disturbed." Miguel voiced out to me for the first time since I could remember.

"I'm fine, Mig." I gave him a dry smiled and he nod.

"You know, most time we just have to be patient and allow the impossible happen." Queen said beside me.

"Yeah? Something like this right?" I scoffs and tucked my head between my laps.

"Be positive, Ria." Queen added and fell into silence.

Just like its never expected, I heard a familiar screech but it seems low and weaker. I sprout up in excitement as I embraced the almost dying Mycoples instead of the healthy one.

"Mycoples..." I trailed off as tears dropped down my eyes.

'Price has to be paid for everything. I did the impossible and now I'll pay the price.' It replied weakly. 'Take him down.'

"Brianne..." Justine voiced weakly before shutting his eyes tightly. This isn't true right ? Justine shutting his eyes and Mycoples at the point of death.

I fell down on my knee in deep grief, tears flowing freely.

'My time isn't that much, Brianne. But I must confess i found a true friend in you.' Mycoples continued her voice cracked but still sounding ancient.

"No! You can't leave me right? Not after you've helped us, you don't deserve to die like that." I weeped stroking her green scales.

'I wish I can reverse death too but its irreversible.' She coughed out blood her big eyeballs shutting itself. 'I've always loved you.'

"Open your eyes, My..."

'Right inside my cave, there's this golden necklace. Please make sure its safe on your neck, with that I can be happy anywhere I'll be. Please Brianne...'

That was her last word before finally embracing death.

"Mycoples..."

🦋🐾Eight🕊Days🕊Later🐾🦋

"That's hell of an excursion." Justine smiled weakly.

"Yeah but thank goodness we are all safe." Mandela replied.

"Gosh! I can't just believe this. The Netherworld's hell of a strange and mythical place." Queen added.

"I'm sure no one will ever dare going near the Netherworld not even in the nearest future." Justine chuckled adjusting his head bandage.

"I can't watch my enemy go there." I said, recollecting everything about the Netherworld.

"Same with me."

The Bell rang signifying lunch over.

"C'mon, Brianne." Justine urged as I shoved the meatballs down my throat.

"Let me finish my lunch first, alright?" I said with a mouthful of macaroni.

"Yeah? Ms Foodie..." He teased.

"Your luck, though." I rolled my eyeballs at him.

He sigh, sitting back. "Finish up then."

I stared at him, wondering if I could be ever happy if he had died back in the netherworld.

I don't think so...

🎒📷E p i l o g u e🎒📷

It glowed for the uptenth times today as I continue to paste her pictures on the walls of my room.

"You can get a bigger one, don't you think?" Justine points out.

I nodded in agreement. "Most times, you read my mind. I'm planning on doing that."

"You see, I at least, do think wisely too." Justine smiled.

"I didn't say that, okay. Stop giving yourself hopes." I shunned him playfully.

"Oh, that's true madam." He bowed playfully too.

*

"Big sis...?" Gwendolyn called. "Take a look at this."

She offered me a small parcel.

"What's there?" I pried.

"Stop the questions and open it." She urged.

"Alright, ma'am." I smiled as I open the parcel. I was dumbstruck at its content.

A locket with Mycoples pic in it. "You got this for me?"

"Of course, who else?" Gwen replied with a shrug. "I love her because my sister loved her."

"You are amazing, Gwendolyn." I smiled with a drop of tear.

"Allow me." She said as she wore the locket on my neck. I admire the locket as I stare at Mycoples picture (I took a shot of her dead state) in it.

More tears rolled down my face.

I don't think I'll be able to forget our friendship.

Not now. Not Ever.

🎒📌T h e E n d📌🎒

⚠🚫W a r n i n g !🚫⚠

🔱Long chapter ahead👇🏾🔜🔱
3️⃣ in 1️⃣🆕
🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

__👽Book Page° Seven & Eight👽__
🦖🦖

As if it was planned, we heard an unfamiliar noise or let me say sneer? Is anyone living here? Have we just barge into someone's territory without their permission?

"Did you head that?" I asked to be sure I am not running insane.

"Thought I was the only one." Mandela replied as he pulled his new found bow and sharp edged arrows with it.

"On alert everyone ..." Justine said in a clear whisper. Like it was waiting for Justine to finish speaking, a twenty feet beast with three heads and eight legs jumped out from it hiding place, wearing this unfamiliar look.

Without being told, Mandela fired three shots targeting it red big eyes, it shriek in pains and venom as it stare at Mandela moving closer to him. In a twinkle of an eye, Queen leaped over it as she sliced of two legs at a time.

Justine from no where brought out a two edged ax and chop of one of it head leaping. The beast roared and kicked Justine's open back, hitting his rib. Justine fell with a loud thud, in a twinkling of an eye, it leg was up ready to crush Justine down to the earth.

I picked up Justine's ax and hit the beast back but I was too slow as it leg was already on Justine. His cries filled the room for some minutes before his body vanished right before our eyes.

"Justine..." We screamed in unison.

The beast roared and shriek as the snow castle shook violently like it'll collapse anytime soon.

"Run..." Mandela yelled taking the lead, we all sprint after him, no one dare look back. I was surprised that I run faster than anyone of them.



Minutes later...🤍

"That's a hell of a race." Mitchell said trying to catch her breathe.

"You think so?" Lloyd arced her brow. "You didn't seems to notice the passageway here and the interlock looks alike?"

"I noticed that too...Wait but! How did we get the hell outta here?" Queen quivered.

"Seems like we brought just to rot here?" Miguel countered.

"That's more like a truth but where is Mr Aud?" Elinor asked gazing around.

"Oh good gracious! He must have fall prey to that beast. I think." Miguel crackled with his darkest grin.

"But how do we go about 'em?" I asked.

"Who are or who is 'em?" Lloyd countered.

"Justine and Mr Aud, of course!" I half yelled, slightly angered for some unknown reason. Maybe because, I was there when Just disappeared right before my eyes but I did nothing to help.

"You crying, Brianne." Mandela said as he wiped my lower eyelid with his thumb. "I know how you feel and I understand it too."

"He's been a good friend to me. How do I let his memories goes off that way?" I cracked.

"He's been good to us too, you know." Queen and Mitchell chorused.

"You need to be strong in this strange land for his sake." Mandela urged.

I forced out a dry smile. "Thanks. I'll..."

"Okay, now! Where do we go from here? Since everywhere in this castle looks alike." Elinor voiced.

"Maybe we should retreat our steps." Miguel shrugs lightly.

We gawked at him in disbelief. "You don't mean that right?"

"What?" He said. "I only bring opinion. If not okay by it, someone else should bring another. Period!"

"But we can't just seat here and allow wallow in hunger and we can't also go back to be killed by some ungodly beast." I countered. "We need either a great idea or logic."

"Then how do we go about it...?"

*

We sat for more than half an hour, no one with a better plans. Depressed and devastated. "We should continue to venture into the castle. Perhaps, we might reach it end and the must be a way of of it."

"That sounds like an idea, though. Anyone in?" Mandela called out.

"Do we have any other options ? We all have to adhere to it." Lloyd said and they all nodded in agreement.

Unknown to us, we're driving into recklessness and maybe to our death...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏
🦕🦕

We walked down into the heart of the huge castle capable of containing a big town. Legs unsteady, eyes heavy and arms weak, we venture deeper with empty and hungry stomach.

I heard a loud thud as i turn back abruptly. "What wrong?"

Emilia gasp for air, breathing hard. "I can't go anymore, I'm sorry."

I squat down besides her and rest a assuring hands on her shoulders. "We understand but we still need to walk more."

"My throat seems weak and cutting too, I can't make it to the end. You should all go on without me." She cracked.

"We are leaving no one behind, we must all make it out here alive." I said authoritatively.

"I might be a burden to you all, I can't." She soared.

"That means no one is leaving until you recover." I said.

"What do you mean, Brianne ?" Mitchell questioned with discomfort.

"No one is leaving and that's final..."

Most grumbled in disapproval and some nodded in approval. Well, seems like i don't care about their opinions and mind contents.

"But who made you the leader over us?" Volusia, who we'd always fought, sneered out.

"That doesn't matter who made me, I've got the most crowned idea." I sneered back.

"I'm not adhering to whatever sick decision you've made." She snorts.

"And no one forced you to stay." Mandela snapped angrily.

"Hmmp..." She groaned and felt back into silence.

One after the other, we all fall asleep in this strange and mysterious castle...

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I opened my heavy but now feeling lighted, eyes to the sneering sound of an unknown creature.

With the corner of my eyes, I caught a glimpse of dozens of skeletons sneering down at us in disapproval.

What the hell is this!

"Wake up, everyone..." I echoed out loudly as my voice revibrated through the castle. In a twinkling of an eyes, we all scurried up afraid.

The skeletons charged right towards us before we got the chance to react, knocking down two of us and a time. I didn't waste time before charging back at them. I flexed my muscles as I grabbed hold of one on its neck and hit it hard on the snow floor. I watched in amusement as it broke to pieces and it went down limp, I picked up its femur and charged at other in great speed knocking off anyone before me.

Others too saw what I did and helped in bringing down the remains, in less than twenty minutes, we cleared them all.

We all fell down on our knees breathing hard.

"That's like a movie. Fun to watch." Miguel laughed, though exhausted.

"You think?" We chuckled at his comments.

"I'm famished and thirsty at same time." I breathed out and reached out for my backpack.

"So do I." Most chorused but they all reached for their backpacks too. I brought out my 20ltrs bottled water and drank from it before reaching for a pack of chocolate🍫, took enough bite before tucking into my chest pocket, returning my water afterward.

"I feel lighted and full of energy." Mandela chuckled at his statement with a deep breathe.

"Nothing seems more terrifying than being thirsty and famished." Lloyd smiled.

"I concurred, though." I nod in agreement as i took in the icy atmosphere. Mitchell turned her head towards my direction before letting out a terrible shriek.

"Watch out, Brianne..." I jumped up startled hearing a smack afterwards, I turned and saw that the bones are joining back into the skeletons, ready to attack.

"The undead..." Mandela shrieks.

I stand there, transfixed. "What do you mean?"

"They are the undead, no matter how many time they are killed, they will always get back to their old self cause they are dead, already." Mandela explained.

I was literally confused. "But how is that possible?"

"They are dead already and can't die again." He yelled. By now almost 70 percent of them is up already, ready to cause havoc.

"What do we do?" Emilia stuttered.

"Run of course, cause we can't kill them again..." Before Mandela could complete his statement, we're already on our heels with tje skeletons running towards us.

"There, everyone..." Mandela pointed through a cross mark as we all jumped over it landing into another direction, exhausted.

We watch as the skeletons watch us with venom but didn't pass through the cross mark

"Why that?" I find myself asking.

"I don't know, maybe that's where their territory stops." Mandela shrugs.

"Oh!"

"But when will we stop this running stuffs, cause I'm sick of all this." Queen grumbled.

"Maybe we'll keep running till we get to the end of the castle." Miguel voiced out with a casual expression. This is the first timeline , he'll be speaking to her casually.

"I wished I'm home." Emilia sulked tears threatening to drop from her eyes.

"Everyone wished they are home too, Milia." Mitchell replied her.

"To me, it seems we're on an adventure." Mandela voiced.

"I'm starting to think that too..." Volusia grumbled.

"Where do we go from here?" Elinor who had kept quiet all this while, asked.

"Maybe we should head towards the north." I suggested.

"Why must you be the only one to talk?" Volusia fired at me.

I reddened in pure anger. "And why don't you always bring suggestions when we need one?" I fired back.

"Enough, alright?" Miguel pacify me.

"You can't just sit back and allow this bitch talk nonsense at me." I snapped.

"When you've decided to make yourself the head without our consent, do you think I'll allow that?" Volusia sneered.

"Oh really?" I laughed sarcastically.

"Oh, yeah. I won't have any problem if someone else decided to lead us." She replied.

"Well, since we didn't opposed her, I see no reason why you should." Mandela interjected.

"Why can't you lead, huh?" Volusia points out to Mandela.

"I'm not interested, okay?" Mandela replied. "So, Brianna should."

Volusia hissed loudly, walking away. "Nonsense..."

"Hey, come back." I called after her.

"Damn you!" She cursed without turning nor retreating her steps.

I sigh out loudly. "She just dislike me for no reasons."

"You aren't thinking about that right?" Mandela placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Of cour..." I was cut short by a scream.

"Arrgh!" That was Volusia's voice as we turn towards her direction.

I was startled as I watched her screaming in horror before she vanished into the thin air...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

😍Written By😍; Olamide. A😍
✏Pen Name🌹: Wealth✏

__👽Book Page° Nine👽__
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Just in two days, we've lost three out of eleven 😩😭.

I ran towards the direction Volusia took before vanishing, Mandela dragged me back roughly. "Leave me!"

"What's wrong with you? You wan' vanish too?" He yelled at my face.

"Let me go save her, Dela." I struggled to break free from his muscular grip.

"Have you lost it? You wan' go after someone who doesn't care about ypur existence. C'mon Brianne, stop being stupid!" He snapped and sat me down on the icy floor roughly. "You are going nowhere."

My face dropped as I become calm. Mandela sigh, giving me this concerned look, muttering out 'I'm sorry'. I threw my face aside, stood up and dust my butt.

"Since taking the east isn't safe, we should take the north as Brianne suggested earlier." Mitchell voiced.

"What if Northward is as dangerous as east?" Emilia said.

"Stop being negative, be positive. Emilia." Elinor cautioned...

*

We walked for hours in the most awkward atmosphere, thick silence hanging on the air, before we finally reached a huge and broad oak door. Perhaps, twenty feet tall covered with blue snow and eight feet wide, with rays like rainbow🌈 radiating off it giving it surrounding the most magnificent and magical view.

Beneath the door was sparkles with different colors, giving it an enchanting sight. I was dumbstruck so as others too.

"Wow!" We gasped. "At last..."

"That's a whole lot of walks before we finally gets to the exit." Miguel smiled.

"Okay, now that we've finally get to the exit, how do we get out?" Elinor questioned.

"What do you mean?" Queen interrogated.

"Look, the door got no handle and you can't expect us to fly or walk through it." Elinor pointed out.

We stare at the door in disappointment as our delighted faces dropped.

"We demand to get the door opened..." Mandela voiced with so much authority in his voice.

Like in a trance or maybe fantasy, the door suddenly slide open. Rays of different colors shining sharply into our face lighting every where with the most magical view I've ever seen.

"What the hell!" Miguel laughed.

"That's like a...Oh goodness, what do I call this?" Lloyd added, laughing too.

"You practice sorcery ? Or maybe black magics?" Queen voiced in awe.

"Most cases like this, they only demand authoritative command." Mandela shrugged.

"I'm not that surprised though, he's from Africa." I smiled.

"Do we still have to wait? Let get in already..."

***

We chatted away touching every beautiful things that comes our way. This place contains the most expensive and magnificent material made out of gemstones, diamonds and sometimes gold too.

In here, it look like an ancient palace filled with goblets and golden bowls, cups and plates too.

At the centre of the huge room, to say, stood a huge throne made with golds and gemstones as it sitting area. Lying beneath it stood a statue of an ancient animal, dragon to be precise, it mouth opened agape.

Mitchell knelt down before it in admiration, smile plastered on her beautiful face. "Its the most magnificent statue I've ever seen." She touched it.

But the worst appeared as she disappeared and the statue, right before our eyes, it changed it colors before it let out a shriek. It grow bigger, changing different colors at a time until it finally stopped at white color, growing as big as Mycoples let out a shriek before charging right for us...

🎒📷20 Days Trip📷🎒
{A Castle🗼Of The Undead👻}

💅Wealth Myths Sequel💅
A story filled with History, Dragons, Friendship, Journey and Myths.
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